Cheating On Vacation: Fucking BBC While My Cuck Listens

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Cheating on vacation is one of my favorite ways to spend my time off. I always love going away to the beach and having a good time going out with the girls. But as always, things like to take a naughty twist. My boyfriend’s no stranger to it. He even has a little footjob fetish that I tease him with from time to time. I knew he was even curious about a cuckold kinky roleplay, but he wasn’t quite sure how he’d take it in person. I imagine a lot of guys are like that — ever so curious about seeing their girl fucking another man, but anxious about how they might feel in person. So I tiptoed into it by teasing him with porn about cheating on vacation at first. However, that was just the trial. I tested him a little, and he passed with flying colors.

I teased him so much about fucking someone on vacation, and his cock grew throbbing hard. That was a green light to me. So when the girls and I flew to Miami, all his fantasies and daydreams were bouncing off the walls. There are SO many jokes and memes about Miami. I’m sure you’ve seen them all: “If your girl goes to Miami, you’re single.” And for him, all of them came true on the first night. I’d chatted with him after the airport, but that was it. I was a ghost to him for the rest of the first night. I was cheating on vacation and having as much fun as I could get! The girls and I went out clubbing for the first night, and it wasn’t long before a tall, dark stranger was dancing with me, with his hands on my hips, greedily grabbing my ass.

I was so horny from cheating on vacation.

The freedom, the tequila buzz, the wild night air. I was absolutely losing my mind and twerking my beautiful Latina ass against this stranger. I could feel his cock growing hard for me, rubbing against me through his jeans. It wasn’t long before we were making out in a corner of the club, with his hands under my dress, rubbing against my pussy. I could feel his huge cock growing more and more prominent. And on my phone, 5 missed calls and 2 texts: “Are you guys going out tonight?” – “Have fun, be safe, babe.” I felt so devilish and mischievous by ignoring it, and I knew he was growing increasingly paranoid that I was cheating on vacation.

The girls went back to their hotel room, and I went home with my handsome stranger, who now had a name: Tyrell. I swear, every time I turned around, this man spanked my ass like he was ready to take my dress off. And once we got back to his apartment, that’s exactly what he did. My clothes were on the floor and he gave me that throbbing hard cock, doggystyle over the kitchen counter. And then I saw the 6th incoming call of the night. Tyrell told me to pick it up, so I did. And we tried to be quiet as my boyfriend chatted and asked some harmless questions… To the constant tune of my cheeks getting clapped in the background. My ass was literally clapping from getting fucked, cheating on vacation while he was trying to talk to me.

He knew I was cheating on vacation.

At first, he didn’t know what was going on. He thought I was breathless from going up the stairs to our room — I lied. He thought the clapping was from my friend twerking for a guy she brought over — I lied. Then, he thought my whines and moans were because I was drunk and a little disoriented — I lied. The poor guy ran into lie, after lie, after lie… and I knew he didn’t believe it, but he loved it. Tyrell couldn’t stay quiet anymore, he started fucking me harder, grunting and moaning in the background. There was no denying it now; I was cheating on vacation and my boyfriend was listening to all of it. and by then, fucking jerking off in the background too. We didn’t stop until Tyrell filled me with cum at least three times. By then, I had forgotten the call was still going.

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